Then he took out the silver needle, but ye Tian's hand was trembling. It was too cold. If it wasn't for his special physique, I'm afraid he fell to his knees like Zhao Yan.

after a pure Qi enters Zhao Yan's body, Zhao Yanming wakes up, looks at Ye Tian holding him, and smiles.

"Ye Tian, do you think we will die here?" Zhao Yan did not care about her physical condition, but wanted to ask this question.

because she felt very happy. At the moment when she was about to die, she could have a man she liked to hold her, very comfortable. Even though her heart was cold,...